Mellowing Mind

Got something going mellowing my mind
Against the grain it seems, had to draw the line
Make it up on the fly, tie-in loose ends
Giving it somewhere to roam freely again

Mellowing mind, now as before
Don't seem very much sense in these times anymore
Speaking in colours, losing the strain
How it used to be, back again

I'm speaking in colours, I'm losing the strain
How it used to be, back again

Hollow time, I'm so out of touch
Follow lines down less travelled roads
Gets to the point, enough's enough
Moving times are mеllow gold

Got something going mellowing my mind
Against the grain it seems, had to draw thе line
Mellowing mind, an age to see
It makes things sooner than later for me
It makes things sooner than later for me
It makes things sooner than later for me